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As for love … no, having once written that word I can write nothing more.
Dazai Osamu, The Setting Sun
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IG AI took everything away (seven years worth of content) by mistakenly thinking I was hacked so I'm resorting to posting here.
Why is it that they hate me so? I have always loved them. Loved, loved, loved them. I have offered my life to them. But they avoid me, and in the shadows they hiss their criticisms of me: ‘What a troublemaker, a spoiled brat,’ they sigh and moan as if they are so above it all.
Dazai Osamu, A New Hamlet
walked on campus without headphones, felt the grass tickle my ankles, watched people rush to their classes/offices :) wonderful morning
There are people whom we call kunshi, ‘bigoted saints,’ who are good through fear and the stupid inability to act. They, of course, resent the immoral behavior of others who give free play to their desires. These persons complain when no one is present to refute them, but they are too afraid to come near any actual encounter with the less virtuous world. So they go around frowning on life and shunning friendships.
Fukuzawa Yukichi, The Autobiography of Fukuzawa Yukichi
There are people whom we call kunshi, ‘bigoted saints,’ who are good through fear and the stupid inability to act. They, of course, resent the immoral behavior of others who give free play to their desires. These persons complain when no one is present to refute them, but they are too afraid to come near any actual encounter with the less virtuous world. So they go around frowning on life and shunning friendships.
Fukuzawa Yukichi, The Autobiography of Fukuzawa Yukichi